Reaching Out For You (But I Shouldn't)

No one questions patients in hospitals.

It doesn't matter if it's so painfully obvious that you can tell by a mere glance, or hidden deep within the wounds they withhold.

That's what Yoongi thought as he entered the hospital on a stretcher, being showered with unknown phrases and blinding lights from the ceiling. Or maybe he was thinking about his inevitable death right around the corner. No one could say, for they were not Min Yoongi; no one seemed to understand anyways, so why would he care to share how he felt?

That changed a week after being admitted to the hospital.